My Silly Billy

  

I once had a heart that I gave to you, never got any return gift.

Broke my window panes the other day and it pains me to repair ‘em. 

How do you don’t know what you do. Things that make you fall flat on your face

....ooh baby, my silly BILLY why should I love you. 

 

You come home all drunk with your messed up hair

Your twinkling eyes say the thousand words, but mouth only stinking glare.

Then you play lil sheepy and turn around tables, when next morning I find you making breakfast with  the usual babble. 

How do you don’t know what you do. Things that make you fall flat on your face

....ooh baby, my silly BILLY why should I love you. 

 

Now my life’s a vicious circle where things go off and come back like changing seasons.

Of all the things one never changes, the way my heart still beats for you. 

How do you don’t know what you do. Things that make you fall flat on the face

....ooh baby, my silly BILLY why should I love you.